A few days ago I heard that my second cousin goes to dialysis. This poem is dedicated to anyone who has ever been in the dentist's chair or the operating room as a patient.
Endure Procedure
26 October 2010
Do whatever it is you do,
And give my body back when you’re thru.
Regardless of the actions you take
Please, leave my body in reasonable shape.
Sometimes the pain
Is too much of a drain,
So to keep from becoming a wreck
I’ll just drop and hit the deck.
While you monitor my temperature
I’ll just lie here and snore.
Things will get better I’m sure
After I wake up stiff and sore.
Then the recovery will begin
And I hope to become myself again.
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